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Chapter 1839

Ou Tianqing's expression was almost cracking open, and she shouted with a bluff, "Yun Qing, you are defiling the sacred profession of mechanics, and immediately roll down from the stage!"

Many representatives of the aristocratic families, led by Chen Yan, suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in their hearts, and their expressions changed from contempt and mocking to hesitation and solemnity.

The Bo family all looked at the young lady who had just returned in a daze. The next second, they turned to look at Bo Chihan.

Bo Chihan raised his trembling fingers, pressed his forehead, barely stabilizing without showing an expression of too shock.

Yun Qing seemed not to hear those malicious and harsh clamors, turned around again, and her pale and slender fingers continued to write on the blank whiteboard—

[Key technologies for driving energy: first, energy compression cycle theorem, second, quantitative conservation of new energy, third, millimeter wave technology... fifth, Mobius ring.]

For laymen who do not understand mecha technology, these few lines of text are just some books that cannot be understood.

But for many experts who are studying this field, these simple lines of words are like a thunder, striking the keenest nerve in the brains of all the scientists, shocking them.

Not only the old experts in the scientific research department, the engineering department, physics department, mathematics department, and chemistry department, the eyes of Yun Qing completely changed at this moment.

They quickly took out their notebooks and copied them quickly.

In contrast to the excitement of the experts, the younger generation in the scientific research department, including Chen Zhen, turned extremely pale.

They looked at Yun Qing's eyes in horror, as if they were looking at a monster.

Yun Qing ignored those strange sights and continued to write with a pen flying dragon and phoenix dance—

First, the energy compression cycle theorem formula, assuming c is a measurement... One profound and complex formula after another is listed and presented to everyone's eyes.

The old experts below who were staring at Yun Qing with their eyes burning could no longer control themselves. They calculated madly on the draft paper according to the ideas and formulas given by Yun Qing.

The old mechanics in the scientific research department were excitedly dancing, "Oh my God! That's it! The problem and final direction of mecha construction!"

Chen Zhen watched Yun Qing smoothly and quickly make formulas, and a crazy alarm sounded in his mind.

He finally came back from his shock, because of fear, his voice was sharp and almost deformed, "Sister Chen, drive Yun Qing down! Drag her down immediately!"

Chen Yan suddenly realized something, and no longer cared about face, so he raised his hand and wanted to recruit bodyguards. Bo Chihan's cold eyes suddenly looked over and said slowly, "Chen Yan, do you think this is your Shen family? Or are you the Bo family and so many researchers present, all of them are dead?!"

Chen Yan's face suddenly turned pale.

Even though Chen Wei was slow, she realized the crisis at this moment and shouted, "The things written by Yun Qing are like ghost paintings. We can't even understand them. How could it be true? She is definitely fooling people!"

As soon as Chen Wei finished speaking, a group of people suddenly jumped up from behind, squeezed her aside, and occupied her table without hesitation.

Chen Wei was almost pushed to the ground with shame, and subconsciously became angry. She turned around and saw that the one who pushed her away was a respected old scientist in the scientific research department.

At the same moment, amid Gu Yinyin's dissatisfaction, many noble young masters and ladies present were all subjected to the same violent "attack".

A group of old scientists who had just received the news quickly occupied this area and squeezed a group of noble young masters and ladies to the end.

Chen Wei's face was so angry that she almost deformed.

Gu Yinyin tidied up her messed up skirt and hair, her face dark, "A group of robbers!"

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